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{Quarantine}

🚨 SUPER NSFW 🚨
I'M WARNING YOU IN ADVANCE
sorry

"$1,200?" I asked, my eyes widened as Mini let out a sort of maniacal laugh.

"Only if you're man enough-"

"If I'm man enough-" I interrupted, using the most mocking tone I could, "Fine, deal."

I shook his hand with some sort of regret. This wasn't how I wanted my week to go.

Twitch con was a blast, I have to say, but what followed it quite literally caught everyone off guard. John and I, along with some of the Misfits, got together at Craig's house. It was the usual, catching up on life over various alcoholic beverages and obnoxious satirical music. If you could even call oversaturated beats music.

The party was cut short when word of a travel ban spread like wildfire. America was on lockdown, and nobody from out of the country was allowed to leave.

It sounds like the beginning to a dystopian novel, I know, but I wish I was kidding. With nowhere to go, and home being quite literally out of reach, we had all decided to hunker down at Mini's.

I was fairly lucky when it came to the sleeping arrangements. Craig and I were the only two people to get a room to ourselves. Everyone else either had to share a room, or sleep on the couch. (Which was all good and fine until the next morning, when Mason decided the pain in his back was not worth it.)

Frankly, I was adjusting to the "quarantine" just fine. It felt like having roommates, although it was a bit obsessive as 7 people could only have so much of their own space. It all slumped downhill when Mini gave me a bet I couldn't refuse.

I had to sleep with John.

Now, normally, I would pass his offer up quickly, but the amount of money that was pinned to it hung over my head constantly. I had a couple days to think on it, with Craig bothering me every waking moment about it, of course.

When I finally agreed, he was over the moon. I couldn't even begin to describe how elated he had been, actually jumping up and down in the halls of his house.

My face heated at the thought of what came ahead. The ecstatic man in front of me obviously noticed, wanting to rub it in more as he started to talk about the terms of our previous agreement.

"You can't tell him," he warned, a faux threatening aura surrounded him, "and you've got three days."

I shook my head, if I was going to do this, then the amount of time it took to do it would be on my terms. "I get a week," I state, crossing my arms in front of my chest.

Mini huffed in response, clearly disgruntled that I had pushed the deadline back. "Fine, whatever," he muttered, a soft chuckle leaving my lips as he sulked away.

The chattering in the living room of his house brought me more on edge than I originally had thought it would. With each snide comment or subtle remark, I was desperately craning my neck in that direction to listen if it was about me.

I was understandably annoyed, and I quickly left the room to find some tranquility. While I was walking up the stairs, I had remembered that John was editing some of his videos on the PC that Mini had in his office.

For the time being, we all had to share the same devices. Fortunately for us, we never really upload that often anyway.

I reached the office, knocking on the door twice, knowing full well that I was about to break the rules of the bet. But for $1,200? Yeah right.